The God and Buddha are actually me

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the statue in the Lingguan Temple. In a trance, the statue's eyes seemed to move, and it lowered its eyes slightly to look at him.

In an instant, he seemed to become Him.

A magical power grew in his body, but it was not violent, but made him feel warm inside, as if it was granting him some kind of fortune.

But it was not a direct improvement in cultivation, but something that could not be explained.

In the Lingguan Temple, the believers' hearts suddenly shook, and an indescribable emotion spread in their hearts. They burst into tears and kept bowing, as if they were on a pilgrimage.

This ordinary Lingguan Temple seemed to have spirits in an instant and became a Taoist temple.

Boom!

Thunder suddenly appeared in the clear sky, and lightning fell and struck the bricks on the roof of the temple. At first, some people were terrified, but later they found that the Lingguan Temple was not only motionless, but the bricks and tiles on the roof of the temple turned into red gold after being baptized by thunder!

Thunder and fire refining the roof!

"Miracle! Miracle!"

"The Spiritual Officer has appeared!"

"Please protect my family from harm..."

The believers became more pious, their eyes were fanatical.

Some people also noticed Zhang Jiuyang standing under the statue, and found that the handsome young man in white had closed his eyes at some point, and his majesty had not dissipated, but even more.

"The innate commander, the One Qi God. The Great Spiritual Officer of the Capital Heaven, the selfless and fierce officer of the Three Realms. Golden eyes and red hair, called the Three Five Fire Train Thunder God. Phoenix mouth and silver teeth, commanding millions of Pixiu Gods. Flying in the clouds, commanding thunder. Rain and clearing, exorcising evil and curing diseases..."

A majestic voice sounded in Zhang Jiuyang's sea of ​​consciousness, like thunder.

He was overjoyed, it was indeed the Spiritual Officer's Treasure Edict!

With this treasure edict in hand, he was equivalent to having a killer that could overturn the chessboard, and he no longer had to walk on a tightrope all the time.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the three-eyed spiritual officer with golden armor, red robe, red face and tiger beard did not disappear directly after reciting the precious edict, but turned his eyes and looked at Zhang Jiuyang.

Uncontrollably, Zhang Jiuyang's soul also opened his eyes.

In an instant, the two fiery eyes looked at each other across the air, the same flames were blazing, the same scorching sun.

In a trance, Zhang Jiuyang fell into a certain illusion again.

He was not surprised but happy, it was the same operation, the same cheating method.

The spiritual officer is really generous!

However, this time, Wang Lingguan in the picture did not have a heavenly eye, but only a golden armor, red robe, yellow scarf and green boots, looking very angry and mighty.

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved, this should be what happened before Wang Lingguan met Master Sa.

As expected, he saw Wang Lingguan holding a golden whip, soaring into the sky, whipping the dragon to rain.

The scene was extremely spectacular. Countless real dragons were terrified under his golden whip and were completely submissive, like a group of kittens.

Zhang Jiuyang remembered a passage in the "True Scripture of Wang Lingguan, the Train Master", which said that Wang Lingguan was the head of the Southern Dipper Star Palace, the head of Lihuo, who threw thousands of layers of fire, burned thousands of miles, melted the train, and flew away from the universe. His achievements were unparalleled.

So the Jade Emperor summoned him and ordered him to whip the dragon to make rain. He obeyed the order to spread the rain. The evil dragon sleeves and muscles were tied around his waist. With this bravery, a temple was built in Xiangtan, which was powerful in the area and worshipped.

If he guessed correctly, the evil dragon would appear soon.

Sure enough, in the picture, Wang Lingguan found an old dragon who violated the rules of heaven. This dragon did not make rain according to the rules of heaven, causing the rivers on earth to burst their banks and huge waves.

Wang Lingguan was furious. He roared like thunder, and the sky fire surged all over his body. He skinned the old dragon and pulled out its tendons. He then wrapped the dragon tendons around his body, tempered them with the sky fire, and inscribed them with the heavenly seal fire text, turning them into the dragon-binding rope that shocked the world.

Dragon-binding rope!

Seeing this, Zhang Jiuyang knew what Wang Lingguan meant.

He deliberately showed the process of refining the dragon-binding rope, presumably because he knew that he had a dragon tendon on his body, which was also a wicked dragon.

Zhang Jiuyang was overjoyed. This was a good treasure. Although it was not Wang Lingguan's signature golden whip, he was not good at using whips. The dragon-binding rope was different. It caught people by surprise and trapped them in the blink of an eye.

Even real dragons can be bound, let alone people?

The picture stopped abruptly, Wang Lingguan nodded to him, and then walked into the painting again, motionless, and the amazing divine power disappeared.

Zhang Jiuyang knew that he was silently waiting for the summons of the Lingguan Baogao.

When he recites the Treasure Edict and invites the gods to descend, this visualization map will be turned over, and a new visualization map will be obtained.

There is no specific rule for the replacement of visualization maps, but one thing is that it should follow the principle of getting stronger and stronger. The gods in the subsequent visualization maps should be stronger than the previous ones.

Of course, this is just Zhang Jiuyang's guess, and it may not be accurate.

I wonder which familiar god will be in the next visualization map?

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes have a hint of understanding. He looks at his hands and carefully feels the power left by Wang Lingguan.

The three dantians of upper, middle and lower are warm, especially the purple palace mud pill, as if there is a furnace burning.

It is not that Wang Lingguan is forcing him to grow, but he uses divine power to transform his body and plant a trace of divinity in his body.

This thing is usually not very useful, but if it is combined with the Treasure Edict of the gods, it will be different.

The true god does not go up, and the one who goes up is not the true god.

Normally, a righteous deity like Wang Lingguan would not possess a person because the human body is too fragile and the divine power is too strong. If one is not careful, the human body will suffer serious damage.

This is the reason why Zhang Jiuyang chose to cast a statue to invite the gods after receiving the title of Lingguan.

Although you can also invite gods to come to the world, the process will become very cumbersome and require opening an altar. If there is no one to protect you, you may be interrupted before you can invite the gods.

Yue Ling was there to support him when he beat Blind Lin, but he couldn't guarantee that Yue Ling would be by his side every time.

But it's different now. With the transformation of divine power and the incarnation of divinity, he seems to have become the incarnation of a god. He can walk in the world and can use himself as a medium to invite gods to come to him!

This saves you a lot of tedious steps.

Zhang Jiuyang was a little excited. This time it was really a good harvest. Not only did he obtain the Spiritual Official's Baogao, he improved the method of inviting gods, he also obtained the refining method of the dragon-binding rope.

It seems that he made the right choice to receive the inheritance at Lingguan Temple!

Zhang Jiuyang thought thoughtfully, building a temple for the gods seemed to be a good choice. Not only could he collect incense, but he could also make the big bosses happy, thus giving more inheritance.

Every god is a treasure. Although the visualization map is his golden finger, how much he can dig out seems to depend on his personal efforts.

Zhang Jiuyang felt that he had a new understanding of the visualization diagram, but it was a pity that he did not discover it when Zhong Kui visualized the diagram, otherwise he should have gained more.

"Brother, can you give me a sign?"

A little girl came to Zhang Jiuyang timidly, holding the lottery she had obtained in front of the statue, and gently tugged on the corner of his clothes.

Zhang Jiuyang came back to his senses and looked at the little girl.

It is almost winter now. Although it is warm here in Yangzhou and there is no snow all year round, the temperature has also dropped, and most pilgrims have put on cotton clothes.

However, a few straws leaked out of the shabby cotton clothes this little girl was wearing.

Her father was a little scared and his clothes were thin. He looked like he came from a poor family.

Zhang Jiuyang noticed that the little girl looked very poor, her face was pale and without a trace of blood, but her eyes were full of hope.

"sure."

"Brother, do you charge money for signing? I don't have any money, can I use this?"

She took out a few very clean wild hawthorns from her arms. One of them still had faint tooth marks. She thought she wanted to eat it, but she held back.

Her father lowered his head with shame on his face, but there was nothing he could do. All the money he had today had been used to burn incense.

"Okay, how do you know I like to eat hawthorn? But one is enough."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly, took a hawthorn, and put it directly into his mouth without wiping it. Although it was sour and astringent, his face remained as usual.

"Let me see your signature."

"It's like a swan flying into a cage. It wants to get another body but can't get through. It's hard to get out from the north, south, east and west. This hexagram is full of fear and hatred."

The smile on Zhang Jiuyang's face paused slightly.

Draw a fortune, this hexagram is like the image of a swan throwing itself into a cage, the six armors are strong, you cannot advance, you cannot retreat, everything is more empty and less real.

"Little girl, what do you ask for?"

"Pray for peace. I want to know when my illness will be cured?"

Because of her illness, her parents have spent a lot of money, and the family has not had a full meal for a long time.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly when he heard this, threw away the lottery, took out the lottery tube, and said: "This does not count, you continue to shake."

The man was a little surprised and said, "Can this be shaken a second time?"

Zhang Jiuyang said calmly: "I said I can, I can."

The little girl immediately beamed. In fact, she could feel through her father's expression that the draw was not a good one.

Once, twice, three times...

The fourth time she finally drew the top lottery.

"When spring comes, thunder shakes and hundreds of insects chirp, and the body turns away from the mud. Then I know that I will go in and out again, and once I change, I will become a dragon."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled and said: "Congratulations, this is your signature,"

"This hexagram is the symbol of thunder and hundreds of insects, which is a good omen for encountering noble people in everything. As the saying goes, thunder will turn when it comes, going in and out. Once it changes, it will reach the gate of heaven."

The little girl blinked and said, "The thunder... was it the thunder just now?"

Zhang Jiuyang laughed loudly and said: "Yes, it was the thunder that just hit. It was caused by Lord Ling. It has taken away all the bad luck from you. I believe that your illness will be cured soon." "

As he spoke, he pinched the Lingguan Jue in his hand and tapped the little girl's eyebrows lightly.

In an instant, the little girl seemed to hear thunder again.

"Go back, Lord Lingguan will protect you."

At this moment, if there are any monks who know how to look at the Qi, they will find that with Zhang Jiuyang's slightest move, the little girl's luck has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Before, it was full of disease and death, almost reaching the end of the road. However, with a thunderbolt, everything was renewed, just like a dead tree sprouting and a diseased tree rejuvenating.

Although her illness was not cured yet, her fortune changed and her destiny took a turn for the better.

The man took his daughter with him, thanked Zhang Jiuyang and then went down the mountain. He was doubtful, but thinking of the wonders of Thunder Fire Alchemy Summit today, he still had a glimmer of hope.

It is said that the Lingguan Temple here is very efficacious. Now my family can no longer afford the medicine. I hope Lingguan Master can bless me.

Not long after, when they reached the foot of the mountain, they saw an old man with a white beard twisting his feet. The man was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see the old man walking hard, so he carried him ten miles on his back.

It turned out that the old man was a famous reclusive doctor who recognized the little girl's condition at a glance and was willing to treat her free of charge.

The man was stunned for a moment. The white-robed temple priest from the Lingguan Temple suddenly appeared in his mind, and his words seemed to ring in his ears again.

"Thunder turns when it strikes, and it exists in both in and out. It changes in a day, and reaches the gate of heaven."

Could that person really be the spiritual official who came down to earth?

...

In the Lingguan Temple, Zhang Jiuyang closed his eyes and smiled slightly.

It seems that the divine power hidden in the body is not useless in addition to being used to summon gods. It actually has the ability to bless and change fortune.

It is an unexpected surprise.

After a while, he found a secret room, took out the dragon tendon of Brown Three, and his eyes flashed.

Next, try to refine the dragon binding rope!